Chapter 620: Little Shemale, Dead Sissy Cannon

Quiet, quiet, deathly!

Suddenly there was no sound in the huge room, not even the sound of breathing.

Looking at the Rose Prince, who was kneeling down like mud, everyone forgot to speak, and even forgot to breathe.

The Rose Prince was scolded and knelt?

How is this possible!

It took a long time for several interviewers to regain their breath.

Monroe's cherry little mouth is wide open.

The mouths of the others have all turned into O-shapes, and each one of them seems to be able to swallow eggs.

Seeing that Ye Dou scolded the Rose Prince with his mouth and vomited blood, everyone's eyes when they looked at Ye Dou changed.

If scolding is also a kind of strength, at this moment, Ye Dou is using his strength to slap the big guy in the face.

This brother is too fierce, and he should be the true legend of being born a shrew and scolding the street.

Ye Dou was also in a daze.

What the hell is going on?

This was scolded by himself and vomited blood and fell to the ground?

"Slowly, the flame just now has gradually decreased, but the energy of the flame seems to feed back to the nebula, and my nebula has become stronger. Ye Dou couldn't help but be stunned.

How does this work?

Scolding others can actually gain power!

"This, this, this...... What should I do?"

One of them, the female interviewer with heavy makeup, asked in a trembling voice.

"I don't know. ”

As a subordinate of the Rose Prince, the white-faced man panicked and didn't know what to do at all.

"I haven't lost yet, I haven't lost ......"

The voice of the Rose Prince rang out again.

Everyone looked for prestige, only to see that the Rose Prince actually stood up tremblingly.

His handsome face was completely distorted, his eyes were filled with angry flames, and his red muscles trembled like an angry beast, but this man was covered in sweat and his face was horrible and pale, as if he had just collapsed.

"Huh, can you still stand up?"

Ye Dou squinted slightly.

He is not very proficient in the use of his superpowers, and it seems that he is not fierce enough, and for a strong and strong person like the Rose Prince, the damage caused should be limited.

"You, you...... You go to death!"

The Rose Prince stumbled slightly, but he pounced desperately.

"Stop!

Ye Dou snorted.

As if he had been hit hard, the Rose Prince immediately stopped moving, holding his hand on his heart, looking like he was about to spurt blood.

Ye Dou reopened his back: "Little ladyboy, dead ladyboy, little sissy, dead sissy, little eunuch,......"

Every time he scolded the other party, the rose prince would take a step back, looking at the chrysanthemum-like expression on the other party's face, it seemed to be extremely painful, and gradually, even tears flowed down.

And the heads of the audience in the audience nodded to the rhythm of the rap one by one, the beat was accurate and scary, and the picture was incredible.

"Woooooooooo......oo You scold me! I don't share the sky with you!"

Ye Dou smiled and pointed to the other party's feet: "Big brother, which eye of yours sees me scolding you, I am scolding the cockroach on the ground, please don't sit down, okay? Do you have to think you are a cockroach?"

"You...... You, you, you...... Wow!" another mouthful of old blood spurted out, this time more ferocious, with the posture of developing towards the fountain.

Ye Dou was even happier, because the spark in his body was lit again, and the flames were burning more and more, and he could feel a steady stream of power coming from the flames, constantly feeding the nebula in his body.

Invisibly, the nebula in his body swelled a whole circle.

It seems that it is necessary to continue talking.

The question is, can this rose prince be able to eat it?

......

At this moment, the basement door of the sweet bar was pushed open, and several people entered it one after another.

Four of them were all dressed in formal clothes, either they were majestic or tigers, and at a glance, it was clear that they were not ordinary people, they should be those who had been in the top positions for a long time.

And on their chests, they also wear gold-level hero badges.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the basement of the bar this time is the exam site in the South District, and there are a lot of people here today, including even superpowers, but it is estimated that less than ten people can pass the interview in the end, maybe ......even less."

A beprising beauty in a red tight dress walked at the forefront, introducing something in a sweet voice.

This beauty has a bumpy figure, under the black skirt, the pair of slender and seductive long legs are dazzling, and the black stiletto heels underfoot, which outline the perfect curve of her ankles, enough to make it impossible for any man to take his eyes off.

It's no wonder that the other three men all followed her silently, with a strange fire flashing in their eyes.

This glamorous woman with a magnetic hormonal aura is none other than Sister Mi, the owner of Sweet Honey Bar, and there is a gold badge hanging on her towering left breast, indicating that he himself is also a popular gold-level hero.

She is leading several industry peers on a tour of the interview venue.

"The person in charge of this interview is the Rose Prince, I'm sure everyone has heard of his name, he is a hero of the top three levels of silver, has a lot of fans, and is currently the manager of our bar......

As soon as she walked into the basement with three companions, Sister Mi noticed a strange scene.

I saw dozens of people, in front of the stands, shaking their heads and beating their heads, their movements were neat and uniform, and the magic was incredible.

Take a look inside, and you can also hear a rhythmic swearing.

"Little shemale, dead shemale, you're a shemale human. Little sissy, dead sissy, you are a real sissy......"

Although this voice is scolding, the sense of rhythm is so good that even Sister Mi and several bosses feel like they have to shake their heads with the rhythm.

Looking for prestige, there seem to be two people on the stage, what are they doing?

Sister Mi frowned slightly, and before she could figure out what was going on, she heard a terrible scream from the stage.

Immediately after, I saw one of the people on the stage running over like crazy.

Poof!

This guy seemed to be running for his life, running fast, accidentally tripped over a chair, and fell heavily in front of Sister Mi, this guy fell not lightly, his eyes rolled up, and he fainted directly.

"Prince of Rose?!"

When Sister Mi saw this person's face clearly, her charming face was full of surprise, and she didn't know what to say.

The other party turned out to be the chief interviewer in charge of this interview, the Rose Prince!

Take a closer look, the Rose Prince, who usually pays great attention to appearance, did not wear a shirt, his face was pale, his expression was distorted and painful, and tears and snot flowed together, as if he had seen something terrifying.

Oh, my God!

What's going on?

Her heart tightened, could it be that there was some monster at the exam site?

"Isn't this the Rose Prince? He's not in charge of the hero interview, how did he become like this?"

"Could it be that someone has beaten me, and I am a little too frightened. ”

"No, he didn't have any external injuries, as if he had been stimulated in some way. ”

The other three gold bosses were also surprised, how did Prince Rose, a well-known silver-level hero, become like this?

What's going on?

Who did this to you?

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